She tried not to think about a stranger handling her work outfits and dirty underwear. Instead, she tried to focus on where she was. Beside the bed, there was a dresser, a closet, a vanity, a full-length mirror.
Even though its seemingly an act of kindness, bringing her home in a daze, changing her out of her clothes w/o her consent (she wazs presumably unconscious), opening the door on her in the bathroom after shutting it & not knocking, and then washing her clothes w/o her consent is just further trauma, intrusion, and taking away her agency.
